Street Fighter

Pom Pom Squad

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If they ain't paying your bills
Pay them bitches no mind

Call me up if you ever wanna talk talk
Did I say talk? I meant box with our gloves off
On sight if you’re looking for a fight
I can hit you with that (up down up down left right)
Sleight of hand big man what a hat trick
Made an ass of yourself like magic (wow!)
You couldn’t hear me? What if I cheerlead?
M-E-S-S-Y
You’re messy

Fell out of step I don’t know how to feel
You turned your back so I'm turning my heel

Street Fighter, Inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready set
I win, I win, I win
Street Fighter, Igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your fucking friend

Huh? What? You’re scared of me?
Maybe you should be then
You’re not prepared for me
You held up better than I thought
But you’re punch drunk, love
So what’s one more shot?
You got a bone to pick?
Come join the waitlist
Cause every time I toss my hair back
I shapeshift
Call your therapist If you wanna talk
You make petty remarks, I make pretty girl rock

You made your bet, better fold while you can
Threw down the deck so I'm throwing my hand

Street Fighter, Inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready set
I win, I win, I win
Street Fighter, Igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your fucking friend

Street Fighter, Inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready set
I win, I win, I win
Street Fighter, Igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your fucking friend

Street Fighter, Inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready set
I win, I win, I win
Street Fighter, Igniter
Short fuse if you

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